|
Post by Asphyxia on Sept 25, 2008 17:59:24 GMT -7
Dusk settled in the sky, brushing bright colors into the skewing blues. Blacks amplified the background whilst wild pinks, magenta's, violets and some traces of reds hued the rest of the clouds and swirled around the blue patterned colors that threatened to disappear the sky and replace the stars. It was time for everyone to scatter around into their homes and go to bed; for others, this just mean the day was just about to start.
While the moon wildly hindered in, claiming it's spot high in the sky to align the light, the night finally clouded the residence of Golden Haven, making the rest of the streets black with certain hues of blues to distinct the roads and the bleak whites that hazed and mirrored through the streets, brightening the rest that needed the natural effort. The pair had been mindlessly walking around and had forgotten all about their need of rest, which decided their tread to scurry back to their place, or rather the hotel they were staying in. The band was playing somewhere nearby, but it seems that the occupant of the extra reserved room refused to pry it off to the love birds, meaning to find their own way to be together in peace and nocturnal quiet in the couple of days they had off before their rushing around began repeated. Birds nested, dogs rested, the night at favor agreed; time to sleep. The light faded, the depths just got darker, the lights dimming, the growls of the cars fainting, the people diminishing from play time and daily procrastinations. In the Hotel Bella Muerte... "Yes, yes. Both, please... yeah, thank you." CLICK. A golden phone was placed back on it's base, already out of the line; the slender, porcelain hand crawling back to crimson locks that dripped calmly down unto more exposed porcelain skin. Silver bracelets made soft jingles according to the twirling movements, the finger spiraling up, allowing the crimson lock to curl around it and twist free out of it's pry. The red-haired girl that had just been on the phone glided her way up towards the bed, her figure curving perfectly on the sheets, molding herself into the comfort. Since the beauty was alone with her saint, what did it do to wear simple, very short white shorts and a simple, spaghetti-strapped white top that unfortunately covered down barely to her waist. A stranded silver necklace curved down her chest, a snowy-white shimmering strand spiraled along with the jingling necklace, having two rings down the middle where it had it's rewarding end. Ivory, slender fingers traced down the patterns and lines on the bed, the fabric dancing and puckering with the subtle pressure pressed onto it. "Ordered the drinks..." Lilly's familiar velvety, sing-song, musical toned graceful voice rang like chiming, miniature bells and singing angels towards her blond adoration. The cascading bangs slowly swayed in a straying attempt from her icy, unnatural blue's, but the attempt failed as they walled back down, delicately perching over her cheeking and curving down her chin. "Caaaaaleeeebb." Lilly had started to make a faint giggle, the giggle chiming brightly like a chorus of angels, bringing the playful tease between the couple in their privacy. A couple of papers shuffled in her hands, flying over to make their way to the floor, staring quietly at the doodles and attempts at tic-tac-toe they had accomplished out of pure boredom and for the heck of it.
|
|
|
Post by Dara on Sept 25, 2008 19:03:08 GMT -7
Zion had been cursing the soft red head in the rooms above. It was too early, not everthing was ready for the plans, he had laboured over these many nights demanding everything should be perfect. He had wanted this to be perfect, after all his prize was powerful, his prize was beautiful, but she was also a vampire and that made her deadly.
"Hey you , New boy"He was distracted from his angry tirade by a commanding voice. It took him a moment to realise the Chef was talking to hm, that hed borrowed this unform just to get next to his dear sweet prize. "Yes sir?" He answered quickl. Zion needed nothing to go wrong and no one to get suspious not this early in the affair anway.
"Take these drinks to room 612"Zion nodded to the command ready to scurry away ready for the first stages of his plan, added a soft drug just to make both the couple asleep. Later he planned to give Lilly more if he needed to but first he had to steal her away from under Caleb's nose. He smirked to himself placing the white tasteless power in equal amounts to thier drinks. In less than twenty minutes both drinkers would be asleep and then he could claim his precious Lilly.
Zion knocked quietly on the door and gave the soft cry that would inform them he was there and it was time to start his adventure "Room Service". He would wait and hope she would answer the door, His Lilly, his precious one, his prize.
|
|
|
Post by Little Lion on Sept 25, 2008 19:58:16 GMT -7
The blonde haired saint layed stomach down across the hotel bed. Even at a slight angle his feet still came off the bed. His arms were wrapped under a pillow, fluffed and cradling his head. The blonde hair fell around it in a small puff, and towards his eyes with an over taking vengence. It was far from neat, lacking the commanding gel to keep some inkling of order. It had been freshly streaked with a dark brown vaguely hinting with shades of red and tossed about by his girlfriend plenty of times before being rubbed the wrong way on pillows due to his lazy nature shining through. His hair wasn't the only messy thing about him. He lacked a shirt which left his warm colored skin taunt against toned muscles and in contrast against the silver key necklace which always dangled somewhere on his attire. Baggy, grey sweatpants hung on his waist, pulled once by the drawstrings which had slipped lose allowing the pants to give a low, boxer exposing slide. The bright blue eyes followed the supple form of his heart's keeper cross the floor and curl back up on the bed next to him. The skimpy attire hugged her form in a closeness he wanted to again. As her attention came to him, the blue hues dissapeared behind closing eye lids. He listened to her sweet voice, humming a sound of approbation to the relayed information. A sweet smile slipped as she dragged out his name, his eyes slowly slid open as his arms unfolded from under his pillow and raised his form towards his angel. One hand kept him upright as the other slipped across his girlfriend's waist pinning her between his two arms. "Whaat?" He asked softly, casting a glance to the tic-tac-toe game as it slid across the colder floor. "Which ones are kisses, x's or o's?" The question came out of the blue but was accompanied by a familiar smile, cute, loving and mischeivous, holding some sort of aim at the end if only she'd answer him. Room Service The saints eyes came together in a squint as he hung his head in their mood interupted. "No, you owe me something. I won best like a hundred out of sixty." Caleb looked back at her, pointing a finger her way making it clear she was a girl in trouble. The tall star wandered to the door, stumbling once or twice in a haze of his lazy, love struck state. He opened the door for Room service, casting his gaze down to meet the man's eyes then search for what he had, knowing it should be their drinks. "Yeah?"
|
|
|
Post by Dara on Sept 25, 2008 20:11:13 GMT -7
Zion held his breath as the door opened hoping to see Lily, to speak to Lily and her distracting smile. He let out a small sigh of disappointment to see Caleb standing waiting for the poisoned drinks. Why o Why did it have to be him? The idiot boy, well it didn't matter soon Lily would be his, rescued from this his lack wit opponent "Sir your order sir" He smiled politely showing a perfect smile. "Would you require anything else this evening?" He asked politely frustrated he couldn't even enter the room and steal a glance at his precious prize. No matter she would be his soon enough and the idiot Boy wouldn't trouble them further. So far everything was going to perfection just how he liked it.
|
|
|
Post by Asphyxia on Sept 27, 2008 15:28:04 GMT -7
Quickly feeling the strong, muscled arms cradle around her, forcing her to stay in place underneath her adoration, Lilly's icy blues shimmered at encountering his face above hers. The question had triggered a smugly smile across her rosy lips, tempting and teasing all of the same. When her lips parted to answer Caleb's little tease, knowing she'd have a reward at the end of the sentence--everything hinted to the same--the room service boy interrupted their love-struck haze which quickly curved a small frown over her lips, her icy blues rolling over as she sat back up on the bed, not caring to tug down her shorts. Grazing her side, she peered over enough the edge of the bed to just see her saint blocking the way of the door with his tall ensemble, making her seize her giggles to herself, shaking her head, mocking being scared from Caleb's threat. The couple was always playful when it came to alone-time games like these occasional ones. Lilly decided the wait was long enough and brought her now stretched figure to claim over the whole bed, spreading her arms and legs all over the place comfortably to await return of her beloved.
|
|
|
Post by Little Lion on Sept 27, 2008 16:43:04 GMT -7
Caleb's lips pulled in a two second smile, the kind he gave when he'd just walked out the door and fell into the grip of the poparazzi on a day he didn't feel like talking. He took the ice bucket containing their drink and the glasses and with a slow shrug glanced over his shoulder towards Lilly, with a creeping smile. "No..." He said slowly, blue eyes whipping back to face the man infront of him. "No, I think we'll be okay for a while." He replied, relieving the man from any further fetching trips. "Thank you." He added inching back inside his room, his foot moved behind him to hook the bottom of the door and swing it shut since he had no hands. He turned to face his beloved, her sprawled form brining a smile to his face. "Lilly..." He said her name in a low, soft tone, wandering to the nightstand next to the bed, setting the glass and bucket down. He stood there for a second before turning in her direction purposelly inching himself infront of the dim lamplight, his right hand lifted and his fingers closed leaving his pointer finger outstretched towards her. "Honey, that position of yours," His tone sounded dissaproving, his finger made a small circles in the air to encompass her form as he dropped down to the bed beside her placing his left arm on the far side of her, sliding it down to her wrist. "Screams rape me." The bright eyes fixed on hers with little luck of keeping her gaze from following down to the broad grin spreading on his lips. No matter what threat he faked, he could only make it mildly frightening to the girl for a split second before the humerous, charming nature destroyed his serious look.
|
|
|
Post by Asphyxia on Sept 29, 2008 10:05:19 GMT -7
With eyes closed, one of her eyes peeked open to reveal her icy blue after Caleb had cooed her name teasingly before approaching the bed. Unfortunately, when she was about to move, her saint had pinned her down, securing her on the bed, giving her a frivolous threat that was still amusing to her. She seemed to muse for a minute with both eyes opened and her white pearls slowly biting down on her lower lip, watching the broadening grin spreading across Caleb's own pale lips. The corner of her lips pulled quickly unto the tugging teeth, playing a smile perfectly around them, watching his stamped expression on her own. Seeming to lift up to enclose the moment in one of there casual kisses, Lilly managed to slickly swerve past his cheek, rubbing her own soft, marble one with his, pressing her rosy lips to his ear. "It's not considered rape when there's consent..." she whispered lowly in her sing-song voice, a hint of seduction was let slide into it, twisting the turn-over of her words with his first remark. She also took advantage of the opportunity to stress her fingers over her adoration's bare and warm chest, stretching her arms back until they reached the bucket, grabbing the glass and flaunting it in front of his eyes, huffing a small laugh like silver little bells to herself from her mischief.
|
|
|
Post by Dara on Sept 29, 2008 11:46:43 GMT -7
Zion smiled to himself "No she will not need any more tonight" He thought to himself cooly repeating Caleb's words. He clicked on a stop watch, he wanted everything to be perfect for when he took possesion of his perfect prize. Walking down to the delivery area on the premise of taking a cigarette break he circled a small van, checking the air in his tyres, that he had plenty of fuel to make the journey to the safe house that would soon be Lilly's prision.Sitting down he scribbled a note, Lily's farewell note to her saint. 'My dearest Kaleb I need time to think dont try to find me I will find you all my love Lilly' He added a few xs for Kisses "There that should be soppy enough for the boy...And soon Lily would be his. Checking his watch he smiled "Just a few minutes more then you should be asleep my precious Lily and then all mine"
|
|
|
Post by Little Lion on Oct 2, 2008 15:03:33 GMT -7
[I'm sure a dog could type whatever i'm about to say. kuh.]
Caleb's smile was slowly reigned in as his angel brought herself up a bit towards what he thought would be one of their ever treasured encounters. He found himself staring at the crimson locks over her shoulder as the warmth of her cheek brushed past his. His blue eyes cast a spaced gaze at her shoulder, the smile burst back across his features as her words struck a note of romantic humor in him. "OH..." He replied quiestly, letting it be known by his tone that he had indeed been told. His head made a graceful curve, turning his face to her neck as her fingers skimmed across his body, the cold sensation of her fingers causing him to hesitate a second though he had nearly grown used to it. The hesitation had proved to long and his quick little vampire was already presenting their glasses to him. "Snake." He whispered bringing himself off of her just a bit. He took the bottle from her, opening it with the ease of a past time and poured their drinks.
|
|
|
Post by Asphyxia on Oct 5, 2008 15:37:16 GMT -7
Watching the sparkling drink being poured unto the slender glass, Lilly's smile widened subconsciously, having in mind also how her adorable saint had been caught off guard by her comment. After he'd pour their drinks, her slender hand pushed through the air to carefully tip the glass together with Caleb's, making the single, tittering, high-octave sound of glassed clashing together and softly whispered, "Cheers," in a silvery voice. Before taking the glass to her lips, the goddess was reminded of the previous subterfuge and went back to demand it. Her head gently plunged into the air, her rosy lips pressing against her adoration's pink ones with loving and embracing pressure, reassuring him she hadn't forgotten how he thought the moment was one of their million treasuring ones. After she broke off with a smug smile to herself, the crimson angel brandished her wrist, flourishing the substance inside the glass around the oval walls until the glass perched perfectly upon her lips, the liquid touching the insides of her mouth until she drank halfway through it in one swig. She wasn't lying when she thirsty. Settling it down carefully, threading her had around Caleb's shoulder, she pushed back and playfully inhaled her boyfriend's heavenly scent, her nose gently caressing around his shoulder until shock stiffened her body. Her head subconsciously perched on her saint's shoulder as if weary already, and closed her eyes. The hazy effect made her breathing even, dozing her off into sleep.
|
|
|
Post by Little Lion on Oct 5, 2008 16:08:23 GMT -7
Caleb's smile emerged to reflect the delight the girl could stirr in him. He set the bottle aside, lifting the glass to hers and tried to hide a subtle flinch at the ringing sound of the clinking glass, one the feline hearing was not so pleased to receieve. "Cheers." He eoched, his lower tones fitting like a harmony to her sweet voice. He gave a heisitation when she did, his eyes moving to a small, questioning squint which had barely finished it's form when the question was answered by the swift movement of Lilly colliding her lips to his in a quick yet sincere passion. The action left a smile on his face, pleased that his mislead thoughts had not been so easilly rejected. The glass came to his lips and in a slow, smooth movement was nearly gone. Caleb knew better then to chug such a drink but who was around to care? He brought the glass away from his lips as he felt the pressure of Lilly's fingers glide across his shoulder, setting the drink down to free up his hands which found their perch on the curves of her side. The feeling of drowsiness caused by their tampered drinks effected Caleb moments after Lilly, he gave a hard blink, wondering if the drink could really buzz him that quick. "Lilly..." He was aware her name had left her lips but as it hung in the air he forgot what was to follow, a strange feeling of grogginess filling his mind at a rapid pace. He could feel the angel's head on his shoulder get heavier as she fell further into her sleep. "Mmm." His hand rose to his head, barely hitting it's mark as his body, falling into the will of the drugs, began to loose it's concious muscle pose causing him to fall back against the bed, cascading himself and Lilly across the bed. Unable to fight the strange event, he was forced to close his eyes and with in minutes submit to the drug's calling, sleep.
|
|
|
Post by Dara on Oct 5, 2008 17:11:20 GMT -7
Softly the door creeked open, Zion had choosen now to check on his Love birds. "Sleep tight my Lilly" Zion kissed her cheek lightly feeling her cool skin against his dry lips. It was a test of sorts to make sure she was truely asleep plus he simply wanted to kiss his prize , his precious Lilly.. Leaving his note on the night stand, he untangled her from the sleeping Caleb. Scooping her up he took her outside the room to place her into an awaiting wheel chair tieing her in place so she wouldnt fall out, covering her lightly with blankets . "Dont be to sad Lil rockstar im only borrowing her you can get her back when im done" He smirked shuting the door so to Caleb all he'd see was the fact Lilly had dissapered. Wheeling her at careful speed she was then transfered again to a waiting van. This time tied in place, after all he didnt want his precious getting hurt. After an easy twenty minute drive he arrived at her comfortable prision. Once more she was untied amd transfered from the van into a room. The bed was as soft as the hotel's had been in fact the room was an almost replica . Except for one extra detail it had chains for her arm. He didnt want her waking up and hurting herself,or him. Zion planned on being a careful Jailer knowing if he kept her mood sweet she'd be more cooperative and give him want he needed. Taking a syringe he measure out a dose of medicine it wouldnt make her sleepy this time, just leave her muscles relaxed so she wouldnt be able to escape even if she wanted to. Injecting it in her arm he counted to ten as he placed the needle carefully in the bin. Sitting on the bed Zion stroked her face "wake up Miss Lilly " He murmered softly this time stroking her cheek gently like a lover might do, "Wake up Miss Lilly Its time I met the beauty that ive long admired" He smiled kissing her cheek a second time after her first faliure to wake after all that was how sleeping beauty was awakened wasnt it? And Lilly qualifed to both names and Zion did so what her to wake up.
|
|
Lilly got logged out
Guest
|
Post by Lilly got logged out on Oct 5, 2008 17:38:06 GMT -7
The princess hadn't recall anything of the prior occurrences from this new guy's part, but all she knew that she'd be pissed when she woke up. Being carried around and brought to a new place by some creepy stalker wasn't his best move, and being away from her saint wasn't her forte. But if it meant that her dearest angel was in danger, she'd fight to the end.
Now being drugged, the struggle to open her eyes was hard. Her eyelids were heavy, the haze of drugs leaving her body weak. She thought, subconsciously, that the reason she couldn't well move was because of this little sleep, which she hadn't had in centuries... but wait. Vampires can't sleep. Had she had too much to drink? No. She recalled the scene perfectly. They only had one drink, and it was only half of what the glass offered. Something was terribly wrong, but quickly hindered by soft kisses and caresses on her silk cheek by a man she thought would be her adoration: Caleb. A weary smile planted over her lips, curving the rosy color to luscious, flawless perfection, grazing her eyelids to a strained open. When her eyelids finally strayed, the goddess blinked several of times before registering this new face she had recognized as the bell boy. Where was Caleb? Pants concealed her breathing, a snarl making her lips contort angrily and a hissing sound slithered from her mouth eight octaves higher than her normal soprano voice. Her teeth unclenched to slice through the air and quickly snap in Zion's direction. Thanks to his distance, she would've probably tugged the piece of his callous skin in between her fangs and the rest of her pearly whites, but in her weakened state, she couldn't move beyond a certain point, including the restrains on her hands which clattered and clung loudly against the bed, rattling frantically from her head moving, forcing her arms to move. Blood pooled underneath her cheeks; she had remembered her skimpy attire since she was with her beloved in a time that called sleep.
|
|
|
Post by Little Lion on Oct 5, 2008 19:01:39 GMT -7
Caleb slept for the next half hour and then several more minutes. His concious was trying to piece together things, things to make him realize it hadn't wanted this sleep. He'd remembered being with Lilly. His tall form gave a small stretch, his leg was hanging over the bed at the knee, the pain of his knee bending the wrong way vaguely registered in his mind. We had a drink His arm made a small sweep of the bed, his finger tips touching the edge of the opposite side. Am I drunk? No... it was one drink. The saint heaved a sigh and rolled onto his side, forcing his eyes open. They shut again, almost insntaly, he couldn't recall the scene. Wasn't it? His eyes fluttered open again. He brougth his hands to his face rubbing his eyes for several long seconds. "Li-uh." His voice gave a groggy crack, disgusting the singer, who always strove for a perfect tone. "Lilly?" He tried again, this time sitting up a bit. He found himself in an empty apartment room. "Liiiilly..." His eyes moved to the bathroom thinking maybe she'd snuck in there. The sight of the wide open door sent his stomach sinking. The sait sat up on the bed, his tall form swaying back and forth a second before steadying. It was evident to him now that the girl was clearly not in here so his next hope was to look for a note, maybe she'd gone somewhere. "How long have I been out?" He wondered outloud. He knew sometimes he slept for long periods of times since he lacked hours of sleep due to their preformances so Lilly occupied herself other places. A yellow sheet caught his eye on the night stand, tucked under the bucket. A smile of relief crossed his face as he pulled the note from the bucket. Flipping it open it took him a few simple seconds to scan and the smile had instantly faded, retracting so fast he could feel his blood turn to ice, racing down to numb his fingers and toes. A line formed between his eyebrows as he scanned the note again. It settled like a rock in his stomach, wrong in every since imaginable.
|
|
|
Post by Dara on Oct 6, 2008 14:58:29 GMT -7
[caleb needs company but sadly i have none to offer ]
"Mm I see my precious angel needs time to wake up" Zion hissed softly reacting quickly to the soft snarl given by Lilly. He knew by her first smile and the snarl he'd dosed her correctly for now "I know you have a calm nature, its Just the shock ..." He reasoned softl still blissfull unaware of the small fact his catch was vampiric nature. "Are you thirsty Lilly? I know your first drink wasnt very nice" He smiled referring to the drugged drink she had consumed in the Hotel. "But I promise I have better hospitally here at hand, I just need your cooperation Princess"Once more he dared to touch her cheek, to run a soft white finger against her cool skin tracing the jawline being careful about being bitten "So are you going to behave or are you going to make me hurt you to get what I want? Of course if you behave you can return to that rockstar of yours, if he still wants you....but if you're a bad girl you may just find youre no longer pretty enough to grace his arm or his bed" He issued the threat softly as he moved from the bed to retrieve a glass of cool water leaving her alone for barely a few minutes as he fetched the water that had been cooling in the fridge. "Mm Lilly ive not introduced myself, How rude of me.... and yet you are in my bed looking oh so pretty..." He placed the glass on the nightstand just to wear she could see it. Zion wasnt stupid he'd want her on her best behaviour before he quenched her possiable thirst. "But No i dont want that from you, I prefer bed mates more willing...ahh now my name ... Zion" He prounced it as one long hiss making the letters sound long and drawn out. "Have you decided it et Miss Lilly... are you going to be a good girl for me my love?" He paused now waiting for her answers just so he could consider his next moves.
|
|